"You're hurt?" Katyusha asked with concern.

"It's okay, a little wound, not enough to worry about." Hugh responded as he drove, the pain at the site of the shot making him frown.

"Let me see." Katyusha leaned forward and pulled away the blood-stained white T-shirt from his shoulder, only to see a deep bullet hole in his skin, and blood was gushing from it.

"Don't be reckless, hurry up and bandage it first to stop the bleeding." Katyusha tore strips of cloth from her small cardigan, carefully wrapped around his wounds, and fixed them.

"Let's deal with it like this first, and then go back to the hotel."

"Whew...... Much better now, thank you, Katyusha. Hugh looked at him with gratitude.

"Tsk, you're welcome to me, drive well." Katyusha poked her head out of the window and looked up at the cliff above, the two military trucks were still burning, the stones in the carport were burning, and the fire reflected half of the sky: "These two shots are good, don't worry about the boulders rolling down from the top of the mountain." ”

The jeep continued to advance down the mountain, and the vehicles of the reporters who had been detained before had long since disappeared, and they were completely unaware of Hugh and Katyusha, who had rescued them from danger. After a short time, they came to the foot of the mountain.

I saw that on the road ahead, dozens of soldiers raised their rifles in their hands and stood in two rows, one squatting and the other standing, forming a firing formation, aiming at the approaching jeep.

"Let me speed over and crush them." Hugh tightened his grip on the steering wheel and began to accelerate forward.

"I'll suppress it." Katyusha picked up the Israeli TR21 automatic rifle beside her, leaned out of the window, and poured fire in the direction of the enemy, who saw the flying bullets and the jeep rushing like a wild horse, and immediately jumped into the grass on both sides of the road, avoiding danger.

The jeep quickly dispersed them, breaking through the wooden fence ahead, and the soldiers who had recovered raised their guns and opened fire on the rear of the jeep in the distance.

"Danger, lie down!" Hugh shouted, and with Katyusha, he lowered his body, only to see the bullets flying from the rear pierce the rear windshield and hit the front windshield, making the front windshield that had just been baptized by bullets at the top of the hill even more fragmented, blurring the field of vision.

Katyusha raised the butt of her gun and slammed it into the windshield, and after three or five blows, the whole glass peeled off the slot and rolled off the hood of the jeep to the ground, where it was crushed by the jeep tires and jolted.

"I just bought a new car, and it didn't get hot yet, so it became like this." Hugh sighed at the devastated bullet holes in the hood of the body.

"It's a pity that it's too late, it's a matter of urgency, we have to change cars, this white Jeep free light must be wanted by the military, and before we entered the city, it is estimated that it was bombarded by a bazooka." Katyusha reminded.

"But it's late at night, where can I find someone to change the car?" Hugh's voice was tinged with anxiety.

"Keep going, it looks like I'm going to have to play the role of a road rage." Katyusha changed the magazine for the automatic rifle.

"Haha, there's no better option now." Hugh looked at the road ahead.

Ten minutes later, a light yellow car appeared in the field of vision of the two.

"Go up and stop it." Katyusha is ready to get into action.

Hugh began to speed forward, quickly overtaking the yellow car, and a flick appeared in front of it, opposite its front, blocking the other man's path.

The driver of the sedan braked suddenly, and the front of the car almost hit the front of the jeep, and was about to poke his head out to shout, when he saw the other party's empty front windshield, a cold automatic rifle was stretched out, and the angry expression on his face immediately disappeared, and he obediently raised his hands: "What advice do you two have?" ”

"People get down, the car stays, and the money is taken." Katyusha opened the car door, pointed a gun at him, worried about the enemy who might catch up from behind, and said her intention very succinctly, and then threw over a stack of dollar bills: "Enough for you to buy a new one." ”

Hugh also got out of the car, and the other party took the money very interestingly and retreated to the side of the road in cooperation. I saw Katyusha hand over the gun to Hugh: "Wait for me, there is still some aftermath work." ”

After saying that, she picked up a big rock from the side of the road, put it under the driver's seat of Jeep Free Light, got into the car and started it, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, dragged up the big stone with the other foot, crossed the green belt on the side of the road, accelerated in the direction of the beach, and soon rushed to the beach, Katyusha opened the car door, pulled her foot out from under the stone, let it press on the accelerator pedal impartially, jumped from the speeding car to the soft sand, and watched the unmanned jeep roar into the sea and into the shallows, Drive towards the depths of the ocean until the roof of the car is completely covered with seawater.

She patted the sand on her body, walked in the direction of the road, and returned to Hugh's side: "Let it be buried at the bottom of the sea, paralyze the military, and make them think that their target is still running in the streets and alleys of the capital, and eliminate our troubles." ”

"It's very thoughtful, hurry up and get in the car, let's go." Hugh beckoned her.

"You go to the back seat and get some rest. I'll do it this time. After saying that, Katyusha got into the car, drove away from the beach, and drove in the direction of the capital.

When I was about to return to the hotel, it was already early in the morning, the capital had already entered curfew time, and the streets were empty except for the army and tanks under martial law at the intersection, and there was not a single car.

Katyusha drove the car to the intersection, but the unfortunate red light turned on, although there was no car passing in the three directions ahead, but due to the threat of the tank in the middle of the road and a few soldiers standing nearby, she still decided not to run the red light, and strive to be a good citizen who abides by the law, stopped the yellow car and waited patiently.

A soldier saw the yellow car, walked slowly with a rifle on his shoulder, raised his hand at them, and motioned for them to stop for questioning.

"Hide the gun." Katyusha turned back and told Hugh.

"How can this be?" Hugh hurriedly looked around the car, and found three hand-woven rattan cushions behind the rear driver's seat, as if he had found a life-saving straw, he hurriedly put the automatic rifle in his hand under the cushion, buried the rifle with them, and then tidied up the messy collar, and sat upright waiting for the soldier to review.

The soldier stepped forward and questioned Katyusha in Seranian: "What's the matter, it's so late and you're still hanging out, don't you know it's curfew time, and no vehicles are allowed to pass?" ”